Types of Conflict

Types of Conflict

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Kimberlynn Lacroix: a typist with excellent observational skills and a memory that can be terrifying for those in her debt. She's a lover of trouble and wherever she goes she'll usually find it - or cause it. Alessander Rience: a successful businessman and alpha of the biggest pack in the world, known for achieving the impossible in the supernatural world and for leading werewolves into a more peaceful era than the species had seen since their first walk on Earth. He's a lover of control and will sooner claw out someones jugular than tolerate disrespect. Two polar opposites united in a business meeting, a fateful encounter that changes them forever. How could it not? Kimberlynn had finally met the man of her dreams - dreams of wrecking havoc and evil cackling as she causes him numerous headaches; and Alessander had met the woman of his nightmares - an uncontrollable force whose help he knows that he needs. The struggle will be a fun one, for Kimberlynn at least. Alessander will just have to deal, won't he? Although, I'm not sure how long someone so dominant and broody can last when faced with a master of trouble making.
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"No." I stated. "They don't exist." His emerald eyes pierced into my soul, they seemed to be dissecting me. He had his arms wrapped around my waist, each passing second his grip was getting tighter and tighter. He started to lean in, closing the gap between us. His eyes never hesitating from my lips. He inched closer and closer until I could feel his minty breath now fanning out on my face. He licked his lips before looking into my own eyes again, and with a smirk he swooped his head down. I prepared for the kiss but it never came, he came in and swiped his head to the side. Rubbing his cheek with my own, the soft stubble scratching my skin and sending shockwaves down my spine as he moved to my ear. "You claim you don't believe in soulmates but, you so clearly feel the pull." #1 in love 12/5/2018 #1 in human 12/28/2018 #1 in comedy 1/17/2019 #1 in young adult 4/8/2019 #1 in cold 4/16/2019

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